C5 Greetings Uncle Emperor

A woman in red walked in from the door. She had a slender figure and she carried a huge longbow on her back. Her pretty face alternated between green and white. The moment she entered, she knelt on the ground. Biting her lower lip, she said with grievance, "Mistress, this person spoke rudely. Why should we protect him?"

Su Qiye immediately sneered in her heart. So it was his people. No wonder he would save her. She did not hide her cold snort and used all her strength to struggle. She wanted to break free from his embrace but the hand that held her door suddenly exerted force again. Her body once again went limp and she lost the strength to resist.

He lowered his head to "look" at her, lowered his voice, and said in surprise, "You actually don't know martial arts?"

Su Qiye's face turned red and white. She gritted her teeth and said, "Quickly let go! Otherwise, I won't be polite anymore!"

He did not care at all and said indifferently, "How can I not be courteous?"

Su Qiye's fingertips emitted a silver light and the sharp silver needles faced the man's beautiful face and threatened. "This is a top grade poison. With just a little bit of it, it can destroy your devastatingly beautiful face."

"Thank you for the compliment..." She actually said that his face was devastatingly beautiful. A trace of a smile appeared on the man's lips. He did not care about the silver needles on the side of his face at all. His fingers tightly gripped her life door, but his face got closer and closer to her. He whispered in her ear in an extremely low voice, "The fragrance on Miss's body is also very good."

"You!" Su Qiye's face turned red. She did not expect that this person, who could not see with his eyes, would see through her disguise as a man and use her words to fight back against her! This was the first time she had been humiliated in front of the ancient people. She was extremely angry but she really did not want to take action against this face that was so beautiful that it angered both man and god.

"Mistress!" Red Shirt could not watch any longer and threw away the longbow. With a swoosh, he pulled out the long sword at his waist and aimed it at Su Qiye.

Her sword naturally could not land on Su Qiye's body. A cold glint flashed in Su Qiye's eyes. The four silver needles in her hands flew out simultaneously. But that red clothed martial arts was powerful, so how could he be an ordinary person? With a "ding," three silver needles were blocked by her sword. She turned sideways and one of the silver needles flew towards Su Hanyue. Su Hanyue did not expect to be shot and was stunned on the spot. Seeing the silver needles flying towards her, she was so scared that she immediately stood up from the ground. It would be fine if she did not stand up, but once she stood up, the silver needle directly brushed past her face, leaving a shallow cut on her face.

"Bang -" There was a loud sound.

The man in white flung the red robe away, and his whole body fell into the broken wood. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and many wounds appeared on his body. It was obvious that he had been injured, and he was in a sorry state. However, his gaze was sinister as he stared at Su Qiye. This person really had the ability. In this world, there was no one that could make Mistress care so much! She definitely would not allow it. Anyone who hurt Mistress!

"This will not happen again." The white clothed man suppressed his anger and coldly threw out these words.

"Thank you, mistress." Red Shirt gritted his teeth and got up on his knees in a sorry state before staggering out of the Seven Star Tower.

"The antidote." After Red Shirt left, the man said to Su Qiye. His intention was very clear. He wanted her to remove the poison from the Crown Prince's body.

Su Qiye snorted coldly and raised her chin proudly. Her imposing manner was very strong and her meaning was very obvious. She was not willing!

"The antidote." The man lowered his voice and said it again. His tone already had some impatience.

His wrist felt a pain. Su Qiye's eyes burned with anger as she fiercely glared at the white clothed man. However, he could not see it. She glared at him for nothing and could only give up.

She lifted her leg and kicked Dongling Ruiyu. Dongling Ruiyu was kicked and staggered a few steps back. He fell to the ground in a sorry state. However, the silver needle in his body was also taken back by Su Qiye at this time.

"Nephew greets Fourth Imperial Uncle." Surprisingly, after Dongling Ruiyu recovered his ability to move, the first thing he did was not to find Su Qiye to settle the score. Instead, he got up and bowed to the man in white.

"En." Four Imperial Uncle responded faintly and did not pay any more attention to him. He pulled Su Qiye and walked out.

Su Qiye did not have any inner energy or martial arts. Her life was being held by someone and her entire shoulder seemed to have been removed. She could not break free from his hand and could only be dragged away by him.

The two of them left in a carefree manner, leaving Dongling Ruiyu and the rest of the Imperial Palace Guards in a daze. For a moment, they did not know if they should chase after them.

Dongling Ruiyu gave Su Qiye a reluctant look, but in the end, he didn't chase after them. Although he really wanted to kill him, if he did not kill her, it would be hard to dispel the hatred in his heart. However, looking at Fourth Imperial Uncle's expression, it was clear that he wanted to protect him. He, Royal Father, reminded him repeatedly. No matter who he offended, he couldn't offend Fourth Imperial Uncle. However, he didn't dare to offend Fourth Imperial Uncle impulsively.

Just as he was in a dilemma, a crisp sound was heard.

"Brother Crown Prince." A yellow figure walked down the stairs.

Zhao Ning walked to Dongling Ruiyu's side and supported his arm. He whispered in Dongling Ruiyu's ear, "Brother Crown Prince, it's better for you to go back to the Palace and beg for forgiveness. As for the blame of His Majesty, just push it to the four Imperial Uncle. Anyway, he was the one who took them away. The two of them must know each other."

Dongling Ruiyu nodded. At this moment, all of them had left. He had nowhere to vent his anger. He turned around and looked at Su Hanyue, who was in a sorry state and crying. His heart was irritated. He only felt that her appearance was only so-so.

At this moment, a burst of low laughter came from within the private room on the third floor.

A man in black clothes sat by the window. He had witnessed this gamble. There was a smile on his face that did not seem to be satisfied. Satisfied, he said, "I didn't expect to witness such a good show today. It seems like the Dongling Country isn't that boring."

"Young Master, I didn't expect that although Fourth Lord is blind, he is still very strong. He didn't become a useless prince like the rumors said. It's better for Young Master to be careful." servant, who was serving by the side, said with a solemn expression.

"The rumors are never trustworthy. Do you really think that I will be deceived by the rumors?" The man restrained his smile. He snorted coldly, "Actually, five years ago, he was blind. Not bad. At least his temper has been restrained a lot. After all, he had been in the limelight all those years ago. If he didn't restrain himself, he would definitely be suppressed by the Eastern Tomb Emperor. I will also lose a worthy opponent."

"If he dies, wouldn't it be even better for young master?" servant asked, puzzled.

The man suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes were mysterious and melancholic. He sighed softly and pretended to be melancholy, "Sigh, there are very few people in this world who are as smart as me. You should know that it is lonely for experts to not find a worthy opponent..."

"Young master!" servant did not expect that his young master's narcissistic habit would happen again. Instantly, he was speechless.

"Didn't Miao Yi love him a lot back then? She insisted on marrying him, but when she heard that his martial arts had been crippled due to his blind eyes, she broke the engagement. I'm really curious. What expression would Miaoyi have if she knew that his abilities have grown stronger over the past few years?" The man said with a smile.

"I'm afraid he will regret what he did in the past, right?" servant echoed.

"Regardless of her, she has always been so lowly that she has no bottom line." As the man spoke, he suddenly raised his hand to rub his chin and asked curiously, "Ling Mo, why do you think he wants to take that girl away? Could it be that he has taken a fancy to her? "

"What girl?"

"The one wearing the mask."

Ling Mo was speechless once again. He said helplessly, "That's the master of Seven Star Pavilion, Seventh Young Master!"

The man slapped him and scolded with a face full of disappointment, "Are you blind?! If she said she was a man, then she was a man? You don't know how to use your eyes to look? "

" Aiyo... But this subordinate sees that her way of doing things doesn't seem like a woman! " Ling Mo said with a bitter face and an innocent expression.

"That's right... The way she does things doesn't resemble a woman's. That's why Dongling Qi is interested." The man said faintly.

Ling Mo covered his head and couldn't help but interject. "I think it's to interest young master..."

"Ling Mo, have I been indulging you too much recently? You are really getting more and more impudent. You actually dare to speak my mind so casually." The man showed no signs of shame. Without the slightest bit of politeness, he slapped him.

"Ah..."